Juliana slowly looked over her shoulder then back at me. ‘Don’t worry,’ she sighed, ‘Just keep dancing.’‘She’s going to fucking kill me,...’ I whispered as I began to sway my hips to the music. Jules shook her head, ‘Just keep dancing. She won’t suspect a thing.’‘Are you sure?’ I murmured, wrapping my arm around her waist and pulling her into my chest. I could feel her hips slowly swaying with mine. Her thighs would seldom brush over the thick bulge in my jeans, making it ever more difficult to. I was looking at her and sipping my lemonade as she has instigated a sense of flurry in my lazy mind which till sometime just wanted to rest but now wants a great body like hers to feast on and sublime the heat in me. What in the whole process I did not see was my bhabhi looking at me from her room which was pool facing and she was smiling. As I sipped another portion of my lemonade I saw her looking at me and smiling. I was too embarrassed and felt shy like a small kid. I left from there in 2. I was about to speak, but Angel pulled in for another kiss. But this time, I slid my hand in her shirt and unhooked her bra and slid it off her shoulders. My hands massaged her breasts, and teased her nipples. Pinching, pulling a little. She broke the kiss and I took the opportunity to slide her shirt off. With the shirt off I finally saw what I'd been fantasizing about for a long time. By now my pussy was soaked with my juices, and my clit was needing some attention. I took Angel's right. I don’t know what we are going to do there, since it is not my theatre of operations.”The Israeli General looked at Stan worriedly.“General we are ready, and watching,” said Stan. “I am not going to ask you to relax as in your position I couldn’t either.”Ben watched three holograms fire up.He watched as tanks begin to move towards the Israeli border. Thousands of them supported by tracked armored carriers and artillery followed as did row after row of trucks on nearby roads. Fighters screamed.